Wherein lies happiness? In that which becks Our ready minds to fellowship divine, A fellowship with essence; till we shine, Full alchemiz’d, and free of space. Behold The clear religion of heaven!
JOHN KEATSI wish I was either in your arms full of faith, or that a Thunder bolt would strike me.
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One of the most mysterious of semi-speculations is, one would suppose, that of one Mind’s imagining into another
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I wish I was either in your arms full of faith, or that a Thunder bolt would strike me.
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A thing of beauty is a joy forever: its loveliness increases; it will never pass into nothingness.
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Stop and consider! life is but a day
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All writing is a form of prayer.
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I want a brighter word than bright.
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Bright star, would I were steadfast as thou art– Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night And watching, with eternal lids apart, Like nature’s patient, sleepless Eremite.
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I love your hills and I love your dales, And I love your flocks a-bleating; but oh, on the heather to lie together, With both our hearts a-beating!
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I have had a thousand kisses, for which with my whole soul I thank love—but if you should deny me the thousand and first—‘t would put me to the proof how great a misery I could live through.
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Give me books, French wine, fruit, fine weather and a little music played out of doors by somebody I do not know.
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I almost wish we were butterflies and liv’d but three summer days – three such days with you I could fill with more delight than fifty common years could ever contain.
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With a great poet the sense of Beauty overcomes every other consideration, or rather obliterates all consideration.
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We have woven a web, you and I, attached to this world but a separate world of our own invention.
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I don’t need the stars in the night I found my treasure All I need is you by my side so shine forever.
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I will imagine you Venus tonight and pray, pray, pray to your star like a Heathen.
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